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Originally posted by bilmore
I sat through three shows of D and the D. It was free, which was the only reason I made it to numbers two and three.
It was like sitting in a white noise generator, with a beat.
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A friend tried to play Postcards from the Hanging for me recently. I told him I'd leave if he forced me to listen to it.
I'm amazed by these people who'll listen to ANY Dead as though it was all great. Seeing Jerry fall into the mic in a heroin daze was not great. It was awful. The religious fervor this band inspires in certain people is remarkable; they endure some really terrible music from the band's later stages and swear, despite the objective awfulness of the music, that "its fucking great."